We Contain Multitudes. With or Without the Little Dudes

First as always – the thanks yous: Thanks to Your One Phone Call for giving this poem, Universe, a home and to Commonline Journal for accepting this one about waking up in the middle of surgery….cause that was all kinds of “awesome”. ************************************************************************************************************************************************************ So I read this piece the other day by Amanda Palmer (musician,… Continue reading We Contain Multitudes. With or Without the Little Dudes

Zooming Out, The Cleaving, and the Never Ending Universe

We start with gratitude. Many thanks to Red Fez for publishing Better Luck Next Year and to Misfit Magazine for taking my short poem I Don’t Feel Like a Fighter Today Without small presses I couldn’t share. Unable to share, I would be trapped. Mute. And probably rather terrified. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… We found a planet yesterday… Continue reading Zooming Out, The Cleaving, and the Never Ending Universe

Cancerversary, or How I Became the Real Ally

Today’s my cancerversary. In case it isn’t apparent cancerversary is the anniversary of the day your life was radically changed by a cancer diagnosis. Mine is today. On June 10, 2014 at around 2:00 or so my doctor called. I was at work at the library. I stood in the hall near the bathrooms which… Continue reading Cancerversary, or How I Became the Real Ally